The Update

Chasing Dreams and Paper: Black Dre's Ballad of Success
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Lyrics

I fell in love with the game before. All of it. All the ups, the downs, everything

I developed a deep connection with the lifestyle of being involved in the music industry, embracing both the positive and negative experiences.

But this? Nah, this ain't that. This the shit you leave her to

However, the current situation is different. It's the type of circumstance that one chooses to distance themselves from.

Time is money so I'm up late. Scheming, plotting, counting up cake

Time is valuable, and I spend late hours planning, scheming, and accumulating wealth.

Like, what you need? What's the ticket and what date

Considering your needs, what's the cost, and when is the event? Asking about the essential details for a transaction.

I'm sending love to all my partners playing upstate. I think it's only right I hit you niggas with a update

Sending greetings to friends incarcerated in state prisons. It feels appropriate to update everyone on my current situation.

As humble as they come, running with them ones. Thinking band practice how we drumming with them drums

Despite my success, I remain humble, associating with genuine individuals. Reference to playing music like a band practice.

Still thumbing through the ones. Stumble through the slums looking at my handsome face

Continuing to handle and count large sums of money. Reflecting on my appearance and success while navigating challenging environments.

Humming what have you become? Come off the road, my bitch ran me a bath

Reflecting on personal growth and questioning one's transformation. Returning home, my partner prepared a bath for me.

I jumped in my robe then went and said, what's up, to the stove

Changing into a robe, greeting the kitchen, and preparing a glass of wine. Demonstrating focus and dedication to my current endeavors.

Poured a glass of white wine, garlic cut by the clothes. Yeah, I'm clearly locked in on this shit and it shows

Enjoying a moment of relaxation and acknowledging my commitment to my pursuits.

This is the ballad of another local famous rapper. And things change, but the people get to changing faster

Narrating the story of a local rapper who gained fame but experienced changes, especially in people's perceptions.

I'm thinking, Punta C then skating to the Caymans after. I'm chasing after money trees, I'm a paper catcher

Considering a luxurious vacation, mentioning specific locations, and expressing the pursuit of financial success.

Anita Baker in the Civic, baby, play the rapture. Let's drop the top and get to chasing what the days will capture

Referencing Anita Baker and a car, suggesting enjoying life and capturing precious moments with a partner.

Namesake, got my govi' on a nameplate. You other bitches dusty, never bring it to the same place

Asserting one's status and class, implying others are inferior. Avoiding repetition by not bringing similar things to the same place.

You go, bling, purple NUVO. Jumping like Zion, never paying for the culo

Describing a lavish lifestyle, mentioning a drink, and comparing movements to basketball player Zion Williamson.

Yea, I'm never paying for the culo. My catalog is heavy, shit be wearing like a sumo hoe

Reiterating not paying for certain expenses, emphasizing a substantial and enduring music catalog.

You know I be mo' sipping. Yeah, flow different. Make her think that I like her then suddenly go missing

Expressing a unique and attractive style, creating a perception of interest in someone before suddenly withdrawing.

That's so pimpin', yeah, that's so pimpin'. Call my youngin' on a burner like Papa, just go and get him

Complimenting a sophisticated and effective approach. Advising a younger associate to take decisive action.

Did it broad day, flashing lights like it's Broadway. Them shells burn like alcohol, on a bald fade

Describing a bold and daring action in broad daylight, with a vivid comparison to burning shells like alcohol on a haircut.

Shells burn like alcohol, I'm on a baldy. Three years ago, they had us pissing in the hallway

Continuing the metaphor of burning shells, referencing a personal change from a few years ago.

And now I'm pissed that the waiter fucked the order up. And yeah, the drinks is cool, but I want my chicken quarter cut

Expressing dissatisfaction with a dining experience, emphasizing the importance of specific details, like how the chicken is cut.

Shit is more than us. Chandon, pour it up. How we gon' lose when MB recording us

Reflecting on success and celebrating with a prestigious drink, expressing confidence in the recording process.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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